scientifically speaking;

Poor Ema.

“Or perhaps you can come to one of my concerts.  I’m sure she’d enjoy a night off.”

"-- Concert? You're a singer? Wow! That's awesome! Um, sure, I guess. Is it soon?"

“Please don’t cry Fraulein. It’s not your fault. It’s the Criminal Affairs for not seeing your true potential.” He was trying his best to cheer her up. “Ja, I’m 24. The Ema I know is 26.”

"Oh..." She fails the test in the future, then? Ema could always take it again, right? ... Right? "Ahh. ... Wait, does this mean the Klavier I met is 14-- ... You do know you look much older, right?"

“Well, she works on a lot of my cases. Fraulein Detective even worked security for one of my concerts once.” Yep, he was saying too much. “Of course, she’s also two years older than I.”

"De... tec... tive...?" So she becomes a detective? Way to go older Ema, you completely changed your plans! "I see. ... Wait, I'm two years older than you?"

Ah, Miss Skye. How goes your forensic studies?

They're going pretty well, thank you! I got a 97 on my last test!

“Listen well, ignoramus. I will only say this once—. If you are recruited into the academy of Hope’s Peak, you are to be considered the best that this world has to offer. And I do not waste my precious time with anyone, or anything less then perfection. Especially when it comes to their line of employment. If I choose call you ‘common’ then I will, and you will be grateful that I at least embellish your petty existence with such a title!” He paused, giving an exasperated sound as he angled his head to the side. Rather harsh, stoic irises managing to stay directly on her. “Prove to me you’re worth my consideration, then. Tell me your name, and I’ll inform you of mine.”

"She's a forensics investigator too? Well, an actual one-- I'm still in training. I'm set to become one in three years!" "Who are you calling ignorant, Jerky McJerkface?! I'm not a part of Hope's Peak, I'm a student from a normal high school. And no, that doesn't give you a right to undermine me precisely like you're doing now. ... What's that about perfection-- Oh my God, you're a total egocentric person, aren't you? Ugh! And I dare you to call me petty again, I dare you. No one's existence is as frivolous as you dare make it, you inconsiderate nitwit!" Gripping her purse full of test tubes, Akane takes a deep breath before introducing herself. "Houdzuki Akane, Second Year. And you are?"

Oops, maybe he said a bit too much there. “Umm, in a sense yes. The Ema I know is rather grumpy.” Mostly she seemed to get grumpy around him. Not that he ever really knew why.

"Huh? Why's that?" You'd think having the best job ever (forensics investigating for the win) would make her more optimistic and exciting. Unless this glimmerous man got on her nerves-- and again she didn't know why.

“Well, if it isn’t the mini detective. How are you and your sister doing?”

"We're doing very well, thank you! How about you, Detective?"

Klavier leaned forward as she wrote down what she was observing. The name was familiar to the blonde. “Ema Skye. You should be careful not to waste your snackroos. Throwing them at people is quite a lost for such a wonderful snack.”

Well, that was surprising. How did he know she liked Snackoos? Yummy, yummy Snackoos... Unless-- "Does this mean I end up throwing Snackoos at people in the future?" Why would she do that, though? Odd. Then again, she didn't know what happened to her in the end.

“Rather observant, aren’t we? Pray tell, how did you manage to run into Kirigiri. It is not often that you will see a Hope’s Peak student mingling with the common crowds.”

"I have my resources, after all--" "Did you just call me common?! I'll have you know, I may be considered such but I'm pretty well known in the criminal justice community! ... And once I become a forensics investigator, more so!"

“Ja, we haven’t had the pleasure, though.  I’m out of town more than not.  She might not even know about me yet.”

"Really? Then maybe next time I could present her to you! All you need to do is look for me at the local high school. ... Seriously, it's the only one around."

The girl standing in front of him reminded him a certain Fraulein who often Snackroo’d him. “You did? It may have been a different me. I’m Klavier Gavin. Rock Star Prosecutor.” He said with a charming smile. “And your name, Fraulein?”

"Ahah! So this must be a time paradox. Note to self: consider bringing camera along more often." The girl wrote her 'scientific observations' down on her trusty notepad, while speaking to the glimmerous (and older) Klavier Gavin. "Nice to meet you-- erm, again. Name's Ema Skye!"

“Well I would have gotten my badge younger, but I had another project to take care of first.  I do know who you’re talking about, though.”

"I see! Maybe we'll work together sooner or later, once I become a forensics investigator that is. ... I assumed you did. My big sis is pretty well known, after all."